​what i want

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​what i want

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[Verse 1] Ayo Yo, from the start (From the start), I was stuck up (I was stuck up) Never ever gave a fuck, yuh (Never gave a fuck) And we always prayed for luck 'Cause from the start, I was stuck up Never ever gave a fuck, yuh You don't know we prayed for luck, yeah You don't care about a muhfucka who been in some shit You only care about your own armpits So as I write down this song, you better clean up all yo' shit Before I come and rip off your dick, ayy (Ayy) Yuh, I been in some hard times Prayin' for a miracle, these some dark times, yeah Wanna see the bigger picture, am I fucking blind? Well, yeah, I guess, I am fucking Blind But you gotta rewind in time To when I started off, just lil' youngin', don't know where to start if off Stress caused a fire in my brain like a Molotov In some beef? I'll ball it off Oh man, my shit is fallin' off, that album, I should call it off 'Cause this Coronavirus shit fucked up all of us I feel the devil's callin' us Just wanna go and end it all Say some shit and then I fall I just wanna go back, yeah (Back, yeah) 'Cause, bitch, I do what I want, ayy Never let the trouble stand in the front Boy, you know I standin' for us, yeah [Chorus] Bitch, I do what I want, yeah, bitch, I do what I want, yeah Bitch, I do what I want, yeah, bitch, I do what I want, yeah Bitch, I do what I want, yeah, bitch, I do what I want, yeah Bitch, I do what I want, yeah, bitch, I do what I want, yeah [Bridge] 666, call the Devil (Call the Devil) Hopin' for a revel, hope to raise the levels Gotta praise my effort, I said 666, call the Devil (Call the Devil) Hopin' for a revel, hope to raise the levels Gotta praise my effort, yeah, yeah [Verse 2] Right now we at the top of the times I hope you understand my lizard died, yeah My mental health ain't right, I had fight for this I had to run for my shit, had to run for the fam RIP, my lizard Kanye Bitches got me poppin' like a can, ayy Straight from the start, bitch, I never gave a damn Bitch, I don't need your fucking hand I don't need to understand, light this shit with thunder, man I done got a milli' from my plans, run them bands My shit noisy like a band or a ceiling fan You know I'm appealing, man I been in my feelings, man The doctor should see me, fam I don't know what the fuck to do, I feel like I've been cut in two I feel like sayin' somethin' rude, but I know that my life is mine And I gotta make the most of it, even if I ain't that close to it Fuck a IG, I ain't gotta post to it, ayy Bitch, I do what I want, uh, uh, do what I want, man Bitch, I do what I want, uh, uh, do what I want, man [Interlude: Es Devlin] As a species, we now have to redefine what it means to be connected A recent study shows the average person Earnestly swipes, taps, pinches their phone a million times a year People feel naked, inadequate and utterly vulnerable without their phone It's a primary conduit of personal, social and work life There are more active cell phones on the planet than people The mobile phone is both a connection and disconnection device And is typically placed between the human and its surroundings Tuning the surroundings out [Chorus] Bitch, I do what I want, yeah, bitch, I do what I want, yeah Bitch, I do what I want, yeah, bitch, I do what I want, yeah Bitch, I do what I want, yeah, bitch, I do what I want, yeah Bitch, I do what I want, yeah, bitch, I do what I want, yeah

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